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 Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:27 pm
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:29 pm
March 23, 2006
Dearl Journal,
Today was a big day for Alice, and I. Our first hellicopter ride, our first time of being scared, our first medical evaluation at Shy's lab...and my first second job.
Yes.
You heard me right.
Second Job. I'm working part time for Shy, now, in exchange for phobia treatment? I'm not even sure what I signed, anymore.
But anyways - the important stuff.
Alice met several older Fae, two of which being her medical examiners and from what I've heard - her future teachers. I hope I make thier job a little easier...I wonder if they're just Alice's or they teach more than one Fae at a time...it'll be interesting for sure.
What's really interesting, is her results for the day's work!
A pretty tall order, and some useful information. They left out her fear of heights...but it can't be helped. I'll explain more about the heights thing leter, though, because at the moment I'm still kinda shaken up from the hellicopter ride back home.
I think I'm gonna go take a nap...
Elizabeth
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:56 am
October 21, 2006
Gods it's been a long time. Hey Journal, this is your curator - Elizabeth.
Yes, I know you may not remember us, but we've been quite occupied with our own memories and experiances, setting you asside for that time - only now to pick up again.
Alice and I have been traveling abroad.
With a break taken from the Museum, we've set out upon a cross-country journey over Gaia, to learn of its' history and to see what we can see. We have many stories beneath our belts, and we hope to share them all.
It will be in good time, but I only write now to let you know that our trip is nearly at its end. We hope to see 030 Lab again soon, and the friends we temporarily left behind. I'm sure they will be happy of our return.
But now is not the time of homecomming, and I see the Barton Coast up ahead. I will write again soon.
Signed,
Elizabeth
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 5:34 am
Home Coming
"We're Hoooooome!"
Alices' soft voice rang through the museum chamber like a fresh breeze. Home, home! The mother and child had come home to a hidden paradise that had long since been left behind in quest for further education (and exhibit grants). Elizabeth set down the box she was carrying and looked around. A slight frown painted her features. "Man this place is dusty...I thought I asked Kerry to dust this place while we were gone." A step forwards was taken before the sound of paper could be heard to crumple beneath her heel. The woman arched a brow and picked it up, scanning it quickly before further crumpling it in her hand. Alice looked up at her protector and arched a brow, curious as to just what it was and why their home was so pathetic looking. "She quit." Was the blunt explination, "This was her letter of resignation...over two months ago." "Oh...does this mean we're alone?""Looks like it...let's start cleaning up this place. There's dusting and unpacking...we've gotta call Shy to report where we've been..."
So very much to do was set before them, but if it were anyones fault - it was only their own. Such was life, and such was the feeling that hung between them as the woman moved to the linen closet and began pulling out supplies that would be needed to cleanse a very dusty, nearly forgotten home, and life.
-working on it-
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